During a recent thunderstorm, we decided to cook chicken wings on the grill.
It was suppertime and we were hungry, of course.
After all, we’ve seen rain before.
We’ve seen wind before.
But we’ve never seen lightning hit a pine tree only 30 feet away.
I was inside setting the table and making the necessary preparations while the husband listened to his music in the garage (man cave) and tamed fire like …
